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MimicLIFE,the tale about choosing to become a Mimic as my Next Life

Mimic,the tale about choosing to become a Mimic as my Next Life or MimicLife is journey of reincarnation to Otherworld(Isekai genre) but the world is still connected to the real world he came from(reference houkago saitensie and GATE japanese manga) starting a new life as a mimic he will use all of his abilities throughout the journey with which path?(Hero path, Demon king path ,kingdom building path ,Fools path ,Tyrant path ,Streaming vtube videos as vtube streamer in YouTube in another world path?) Well let's find it out shall we? (The picture is not mine)Art credit: http://deviantart.com/phill-art/gallery https://dndbeyond.com/monsters/2048646-mimic-knight, midjourney

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Chapter 58 New God in New World (14) Apostle Trial: Act 1: infantry (1)

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"HAAAAAAAA!!!!" (Loud shout)

I and the factions leap in unison as I shout, leading them from the center of the crowd I created.

The factions in the front row of the crowd wear a variety of full plate armors, ranging from western to eastern styles, each paired with the weapon they wield.

While the factions in the middle of the crowd have long-reaching weapons like spears and halberds, they wear a variety of armor types from different continents and countries on Earth, each paired with their respective weapons.

Meanwhile, at the back of the crowd, a group greatly differing from the mentioned factions before, led by Makina, has 21st-century technological weapons such as mobile electric railguns and heavy-grade automatic machine guns, along with a variety of weapons ranging from light to heavy-duty weaponry at the back rows. They are not numerous, but they prove to be a force to reckon with.

The factions in the front row serve as our first line of defense and also take the first action of attack, each taking their respective stance corresponding to the weapons they wield.

The white asura statue, which I shall name "Arms" due to its many arms, raises its hands. It strikes like a scorpion's tail, piercing, slamming, and slashing all the factions in front with the variety of weapons wielded by its numerous arms.

Taking advantage of this moment, the factions in the middle line move to pierce the arms and forcefully chain them down in their position, like octopus tentacles that grapple down their prey on the seafloor.

The numerous arms wielding a variety of weapons have been restrained. Not missing the opportunity, the back line composed of factions wielding light and heavy firearms, imitated from the 21st century on Earth, fire.

Gunshots explode in unison, and bullet shells are heard tumbling on the ground as they fall. The light made by the imitated gunpowder using my power and Makina's assistance lights up the whole room, driving away the darkness of the hall.

The bullets vibrate in the hall as they reach their designated target, at the forehead of the golem statue called Arms.

At the next moment, Arms becomes headless.

"..."

"(.....huh?)"

Unbelievably, the Arms that I felt great fear from goes silent as it loses its head.

But, as expected of this world, it brings you a surprise at any moment. And at such a moment, the statue crumbles, and like dominos, the arms also crumble along with the body.

As I'm about to let my guard down, the crumbled pieces gather at one center. Every fragment, from the smallest to the biggest, gathers in front of me.

I step back and gather the remaining factions, creating a phalanx-like formation with them. Then, the crumbled and collected pieces finally gather at one point, and then they form a shape.

At first, it's unrecognizable, but as time goes on, the form becomes recognizable. First, it forms a head and then a body until it reaches the sole of the feet.

As it finishes, at the front of my sight is a beautiful and voluptuous statue as if taken after from a goddess but the difference is as it wears a fitting armor fitting to the statue appearance.

As it stands there, it exudes a formidable presence brought not only because of appearance, but because of the power I grasp from it.

"R-"

Before I even said a word, the referred statue disappears and appears at the front of the phalanx, and the next moment, the fractions with their shield fly over as if hit by an incredible force, and to create that reaction, like Newton's law said: 'The acceleration of an object is directly proportional to the net force acting on it and inversely proportional to its mass.'

Although the statue has a slender appearance, but the base of the fragments gather when it is still creating, without a doubt its mass is proportional to the reaction it causes and the third law of Newton said: For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction. This means that if one object exerts a force on another object, the second object exerts an equal and opposite force back on the first object.

Following this law, a wave of force is felt, making the factions in front fly in the direction where the force is exerted, and the factions in the middle row tumble and fall, letting go of their weapons, while the back row factions are unaffected, maybe because the force is fully cushioned by the front and middle row factions making them stay still, as the first law of Newton mentioned.

But it seems not long for the factions of the back to experience the other laws of Newton, as the statue that I shall call "Deadly Arms" because of its beauty and prowess.

Take a leaping stance, and in a second,leap to the back of the line where the factions wielding firearms are standing.

And the same as the front and middle line factions, Deadly Arms' slender and splendid arms slam the ground around the vicinity of the back line factions with its fist, and the next second, the surrounding area is destroyed as if it had been bombed by a missile, making the ground uproot and turn to fragments as they fly apart in all directions.

As the area has been described, the factions that receive that attack are no different from the destroyed ground and are found littered with many parts spread across the area.

Seeing the devastation, it has been decided that direct confrontation will be a losing fight.

I retreat not from the ground, nor do I charge a front, or invade from the sides. Seeing its supremacy over the vast ground, it just proves in vain as to how fast and strong its prowess.

Making me no choice but to come up with the best alternative that could be found.

"(If I could not escape from the ground, then)"

"We will flee from the sky."

As I say it, Makina, who is monitoring from afar, as if it had been rearranged in advance, sends a flying box that has a rocket booster attached from each side, propelling the box.

But to assure no interference of the delivery of the box, such a scenario is, the Deadly Arms targets the rocket box and stops the delivery by destroying the rocket box, as it does now.

The Deadly Arms dash at incredible speed at the rocket box, and next second leap in the air to reach the flying rocket-propelled box and smash it.

But the next second, an incredible mass hit Deadly Arms, like a missile, intercepts its approach and hits Deadly Arms. However, there is no explosion after the collision as the missile is fully intended to intercept and pin Deadly Arms with its heavy mass alone.

And at this moment, I use my ability "Shapeshift" to alter the shape of the missile remotely from a distance, and make the mass of the missile become like wet concrete and clay dough, wrapping Deadly Arms with the mass and in the next instant, solidifying the mass, restraining the movement of Deadly Arms trapped in the heavy mass of the missile volume.

This operation buys enough time to deliver the flying package that Makina sends.

And upon arrival, I am swallowed whole by a box like a treasure mimic when you open them.

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Aot

And sorry for the delay, Philippines is in heat now(lol to those has mind I the gutter), and have coming egsam, no time to write, but finally, end of the school year!!!

Yeah, (celebrating trumpet sound)

So expect a short release, and again, have a happy read and happy day to come